Thou art the Vision
That those who visioned saw.
Thou art the Thief
That those who visioned not saw not.
Thou art the Life of yore.
Thou art the body.
Thou art the faiths several, too.
Thou art mine Mother compassionate.
Thou, of redhued form,
Shoulders eight and eyes three.
Many are Thy devotees
Who serve Thee in ways diverse.
How is it that Thou can accept
All their service, ever so vast?